Congenital deficiency

In the afternoon, after eating, Hong Lingyu sat at the table feeling drowsy.

After autumn, the weather is getting colder day by day, and the sun warms people up lazily. Hong Lingyu hasn't received any translation work recently, so she hugged a soft pillow as before, Sitting curled up on the windowsill, basking in the sun and dozing off.

The phone rang outside, as if someone had opened the door and glanced at him.

But Honglingyu's eyelids were as if filled with lead. He tried his best to lift them, but in the end he couldn't open them, so he closed them and continued to snore.

The visitor stared at him intently, his eyes fell on the golden hair tips sprinkled by the sun, on his white and full forehead, and finally on his thick and trembling eyelashes.

Hong Zhuo stretched out his hand, and suddenly realized that his fingertips were a little cold, so he warmed them in his palm, and then lightly landed on the young man's head in front of him, and stroked it lightly.

"Dai Qiu." He called softly.

Hong Lingyu's eyes under her thin eyelids seemed to move, but she couldn't open them.

"Dai Qiu." He shouted again, with a little more strength in his hand, he gently caressed the top of the opponent's head.

Hong Lingyu was disturbed, frowned, and opened her eyes.

The sun shone into his eyes, reflecting a clear amber colored light.

"Dai Qiu, wake up, I'll take you somewhere." Hong Zhuo said.

Hong Lingyu saw the other party's extraordinarily gentle expression against the light, and her brain froze for a moment before she had time to wake up, and she sat there in a daze.

Hong Zhuo hooked his lips, and there was a warm smile mixed with sunlight on his usually stern face. He turned around and took the shoes himself, put them on, then took a blanket to wrap him up, and hugged him horizontally. go downstairs.

The person in his arms was not heavy, considering his height, he must be too light.

The other party was a little confused, the blush on his cheeks from sleep hadn't faded, and the appearance of quietly nestling in his arms at this moment strangely reassured him.So much so that after putting the person on the car seat, Hong Zhuo suddenly felt a little empty in his arms and chest.

After the car drove out for a while, Hong Lingyu looked back at the residential building behind her, and suddenly came to her senses.

This is……

Hongzhuo said at the right time: "Do you like German?"

What Hongzhuo asked was naturally Honglingyu, who was wearing Zhang Daiqiu's body.

Hong Lingyu thought: Brother likes German.

So he nodded.

Hong Zhuo hooked his lips lightly again.

The car stopped at Hong's gate.

Hongzhuo glanced at the simple and clean white shirt on the young man, nodded, and signaled him to follow him out of the car.

Hong Lingyu had never stepped into the Hongshi Mansion before, and when he suddenly came to a brand new place, he was like a frightened cub, his whole body collapsed tightly, and he only dared to look down at his own toes when walking. Or the heels of Hongzhuo in the front.

He didn't know where the other party would take him, he only knew that they seemed to enter the elevator, and then with a ding, Hong Zhuo spoke.Then the other party led him to push open a glass door.

He saw some trouser legs in a suit and several pairs of leather shoes of different styles.

The moment the glass door opened, the slightly noisy space suddenly quieted down, and all eyes suddenly gathered here.If their eyes had any substance, it was like a pair of hands crossing each other to build a sky ladder, and in the blink of an eye, Hong Lingyu was sent to the sky that was as high as ten feet high and lacked oxygen.

The blood faded from his face, and the viscera swelled in his chest.

Hongzhuo's voice in front of him seemed to enter his chaotic mind through a membrane filled with water: "Mr. Zhang will be our interpreter today..."

Hong Lingyu's stiff hands and feet were cold for a moment, he opened his mouth slightly, he was already out of breath, it was the instinct to survive that made him suddenly choke his throat, bent down and took a deep breath in embarrassment, then turned around and fled. ran out of the meeting room.

He ran blindly for a long time, until he hid behind the safety exit on this floor. After closing the door with his backhand, he lost all strength, and fell down on the stairs before taking two steps, panting in embarrassment.

The conference room at the other end was in chaos at the same time, Hongzhuo asked his special assistant Xiao Zhengping to continue chairing the meeting instead, and turned around to find someone in the direction Hong Lingyu ran away just now.

At this time, a secretary passed by with a plate full of water glasses. Hongzhuo grabbed him, ignoring the water glasses on the other party's tray and spilled all over himself: "Did you see that person just ran over here?" ?!"

What Lingyu said just now may be a heart attack, if he is not found as soon as possible...

People who have never been afraid of anything suddenly feel a little afraid to think about it.

The secretary looked confused, but was frightened by the look on his face, and shook his head quickly.

Hong Zhuo stroked his forehead, and immediately ordered: "Go and check the surveillance, and immediately see where the person who just ran out of the meeting room has gone, go now! If you find it, call me immediately!"

The secretary has been in the Hong family for so long, and has never seen Hong Zhuo lose his composure like this. He nodded his head and turned to the monitoring room.

Within 2 minutes, Hong Zhuo received a call and ran for the safety exit.

He found Hong Lingyu on the stairs a few steps away.

The heart hanging in his throat suddenly let go, he stepped up two steps, and hugged him tightly.

Before he had time to ask what was wrong with the other party, he found that his hand felt cold and slippery. The other party's shirt and hair were all drenched with sweat, and when the water vapor evaporated, it took away his body temperature. I was shivering involuntarily from the cold.

Distress came before curiosity, and Hong Zhuo couldn't speak.

Then he took off his suit jacket and covered Hong Lingyu like he did when he brought someone downstairs not long ago, and hugged him horizontally again.

On the way back, Hong Lingyu was shaking all the time, no matter how Hong Zhuo hugged him tightly through the suit, even holding his hand with his own, he couldn't warm up his body temperature a little bit.

His embrace was very warm, but the person in his embrace couldn't feel it at all.

Hongzhuo's eyes were heavy, his eyes were dark, and he patted the back of the person in his arms lightly, hoping to give him some comfort, but it was of no use at all.

Hong Lingyu lowered her head and held her chin in her mouth, her lips were pale, her eyes were staring blankly, her inside was empty, without any expression.

Hong Zhuo saw it, and a dense pain that had swept through his heart several times in the past two years came to him again. His brain was running fast, trying to sort out what made the other party so afraid.

The car only passed two intersections, and Hongzhuo had a guess.

"Call that psychiatrist and ask her to wait in the hospital now." Hong Zhuo said in a deep voice to Hu Bo who was sitting in the co-pilot.

two hours later.

Tan Minxin closed the door of the ward, glanced at the other end of the corridor, and motioned for Hong Zhuo to go over and talk.

Hong Zhuo glanced at the pale and tired side face of Hong Lingyu in the crack of the door, and silently followed Tan Minxin.

Tan Minxin flipped through the notes in his hand, and was silent for a while, reorganizing his thoughts.

Hong Zhuo looked down at her with calm eyes and sharp outlines, but there was a trace of worry that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Tan Minxin organized her thoughts, but the first thing she said was to ask: "How do you take care of people?"

Hong Zhuo's face suddenly darkened.

"His previous situation was not so serious at all." Tan Minxin's face was not good-looking, "I could accompany him downstairs for a walk before, even if there were strangers present, his reaction would not be so big."

After Tan Minxin asked, she looked up at the person in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled into a straight line, her expression was very bad.

Hongzhuo obviously couldn't answer this question.

Tan Minxin didn't expect the other party to answer, and continued on her own: "The other party has many psychological obstacles, and many symptoms have worsened at present, but he is unwilling to communicate with me. I have to observe the specific situation before I can confirm the diagnosis. "

"What can be confirmed initially is that he should have depression, autism, and social fear. And the degree is not light."

Hong Zhuo's face couldn't be more ugly.

But Tan Minxin's words are still more heart-warming: "I heard that the reason for his illness today is because you want him to speak in public, and you haven't asked him what he means in advance?"

Seeing the other party's regretful eyes flashing quickly, Tan Minxin finally stopped provoking him, turned around with a sneer and left.

In autumn, the cicadas suddenly stopped singing on the trees, and the empty corridor was eerily quiet.

Hong Zhuo's straight back suddenly bent down, and his heart was densely packed with pain.

What have you done?

he thought in a daze.

He began to think back from the first time he picked up the man, thinking that the other party had a heart attack the first time he woke up and saw him, and even jumped out of the balcony in the middle of the night to escape in order to leave. Only then did I know that the other party started to vomit since he entered the Hong family's door. During those days when he was forced to stay in the Hong family, the other party must have heard all kinds of servants' cynicism, behind-the-scenes discussions, and even There was also the experience of going without food for a few days.

What did he do?

Hongzhuo's vest felt cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He suddenly thought that the other party was clearly fine when he went to Xiang's house with him last time, and he could take care of himself in a corner by himself.

Only today, when he abruptly exposed him to the eyes of so many strangers, would he have such a big reaction.

But at the previous moment, what I thought in my heart was that he would definitely like this German translation job.

The pain in his chest was so sharp that Hong Zhuo had to open his mouth slightly to breathe.

I don't know if this discomfort can be compared to one-tenth of what Lingyu felt?

Hong Zhuo thought.

In the ward, Hong Lingyu curled up in the large and soft quilt, and it took several hours to slowly recover, her hands and feet gradually warmed up, but her limbs were stiff because of uncontrollable muscles for too long, and now they feel a little sore after relaxing. pain.

The sun was about to set outside the window, and the rays of the setting sun filled the spacious and simple ward.

Hong Lingyu gathered some strength, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his legs felt weak the moment he landed, he supported the bedside table for a while before he felt the down-to-earth feeling, and walked out the door.

I just opened the door, but I didn't see a few unfamiliar tall bodyguards guarding the door like before. There was only a familiar man in a suit sitting on the sofa in the corridor, with his head slightly lowered and his fingers clenched into fists. what to think.

Hearing the knock on the door, the other party raised his head, a little surprised, his eyes flickered: "You... why did you get up?" The other party said that he was about to come to help him.

Hong Lingyu subconsciously pushed away a few steps, avoiding the hand extended by the other party, looked down at her toes, opened her mouth, and finally closed it again without saying anything.

Hong Zhuo was extra patient, first asking him if he was hungry, and then asking him if he felt any discomfort.

Hong Lingyu just moved his neck slightly, and the movement of shaking his head was inaudible.

Hongzhuo didn't dare to miss any details, and he saw everything in his eyes.

So Hong Zhuo asked half guessing and half luck: "Don't want to stay in the ward anymore? Shall we go back?"

Hong Lingyu didn't make any moves.

Hong Zhuo then knew that he had guessed correctly.

He stepped lightly: "I'll take you back, let's go to a place where there are few people, just follow me."

Hong Lingyu lowered her head and followed with small steps.

Hong Zhuo would always stop at the right time, walking in front with a distance of three steps, neither far nor near.

The sky was filled with sunlight outside the window, and the shadows of the two people in the corridor were infinitely elongated by the setting sun.

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